Author Information
Midnight Mirror
Folder:
Long lost love...
Midnight mirror
A reflection
Of cracked surfaces
Silver shards
Splintering unguarded
Moments
I stood in the flesh
Under a December Moon
Wishing
Divining
Hoping
To canvas the night
Capturing a picture
Your profile from 1988
Golden and beautiful
But only a flittering gift
Flowing from dream
Canvases painted
In by the brushings
Of a graceful youth
You speak of the sacred
You speak of god
I can only give you love
And seek love in return
That's beautiful. It's like I
That's beautiful. It's like I always say, when it really gets down to what is important, we really have no other chouce in this life but to love.
♡♥♡
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Thanks Nightlight!
Thanks Nightlight!